Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The dazzling sword-light lit up again. Pang Tao obviously did not have the slightest bit of compassion for the fairer sex. His swordsmanship was fully displayed and his speed was extremely fast as he continuously attacked Zhuo Bing. In the face of such swordsmanship, Zhuo Bing could only try her best to resist, but it was extremely difficult.
"Junior Sister, I'll stop him."
Ling Dan immediately rushed over and stopped Pang Tao.
"Can you stop me?" Pang Tao sneered as his strength and speed skyrocketed.
Pang Tao alone brought great pressure to Zhuo Bing and the others, not to mention that Pang Tao was not the only one targeting Zhuo Bing. There were also many disciples around.
Under their siege, Zhuo Bing and the others could not hold on any longer.
"No, we can't stop them," Su Tong whispered from the side.
"Damn it, do we really have to hand over the token?" Zhuo Bing's face was cold.
The position token was in her Interspatial Ring. She was naturally unwilling to hand it over since she had already gotten it.
However, the four of them were completely surrounded by the crowd and it was almost impossible for them to escape. Under such circumstances, if he did not hand it over, he would have to crush his Safety Token and leave Saint's Tomb.
However, even if they left, the position token would still be left behind.
"We have no choice. Junior Sister, let's hand it over first and think of a way to get it back later." Ling Dan also sent a message to Zhuo Bing.
At that moment, he was under the most pressure among the four of them because he had already suffered some injuries under the siege when he helped Zhuo Bing get the token. Now, not only did he have to face Pang Tao, but the other First-Class Divine Demon from the Great Compassion Sect was also looking for him. He was completely crushed and was already struggling to hold on. If he waited a little longer, he would have to crush the Safety Token.
Although Zhuo Bing gritted her teeth and was extremely unwilling, she had already made up her mind when she saw that scene.
'Where there's life, there's hope.'
Zhuo Bing had already decided to hand over the position token first.
However, just as Zhuo Bing and the others were cornered by the crowd, Jian Wushuang who had been standing outside the battlefield had disappeared from where he was.
When he reappeared, Jian Wushuang was already in the middle of the crowd in the middle of the battlefield and was right behind Zhuo Bing.
"Big Sister, do you need help?"
Jian Wushuang's voice rang in Zhuo Bing's ears without any warning.
Zhuo Bing was stunned, and she immediately looked in Jian Wushuang's direction.
"Little brother, what are you doing here?" Zhuo Bing was shocked.
Previously, she had repeatedly warned Jian Wushuang not to get involved in the fight for a seat. She had even warned him not to get too close to the battlefield to prevent Pang Tao from finding an opportunity.
Jian Wushuang had promised her at that time.
But now, Jian Wushuang had actually appeared on the battlefield?
"Quick, leave quickly, leave quickly!" Zhuo Bing shouted.
However, Jian Wushuang remained unmoved.
At the side, Pang Tao also noticed Jian Wushuang's arrival.
"Haha, this brat actually stupidly ran to the battlefield to help his elder sister?" Pang Tao's face was filled with ecstasy. "Perfect, I was just worried that I couldn't find a chance to make a move on him. Now, he's actually delivered himself to me? Just like the old saying, 'there's a path to heaven, but you don't take it.' "
Pang Tao's eyes were also sparkling.
After seeing Jian Wushuang, he immediately made a decision.
"You two, keep Ling Dan occupied for me," Pang Tao ordered.
The other two First-Class Divine Demons from the Great Compassion Sect immediately went forward and kept Ling Dan occupied. Pang Tao's hands were freed and his figure directly rushed towards Jian Wushuang.
"Pang Tao, stop! I'll give you the position token!" Zhuo Bing immediately shouted.
"Position token?" Pang Tao sneered. "I'm afraid it'll be difficult to get that position token in such a short time, and Jian Wushuang is standing right in front of me."
Pang Tao did not hesitate at all.
He had long made a decision to kill Jian Wushuang first and get the things left behind by Purple Blood Saint before fighting for the position token. It was still not too late.
"Little Brother, run! Run now!"
Zhuo Bing frantically shouted when she saw Pang Tao rushing towards Jian Wushuang with murderous intent.
However, Jian Wushuang did not have the slightest intention to escape. His eyes were already looking at Pang Tao.
With a flip of his palm, the Blood Mountain Sword appeared in his hand. Jian Wushuang's figure immediately moved and took the initiative to greet Pang Tao.
"You're courting death!"
Pang Tao laughed instead of being angry. His face became ferocious. "Kid, you're the one who's courting death. Don't blame me."
"Go to hell!"
Hum!
A dazzling sword shadow suddenly lit up.
It was as if Fo Yi was a huge sun that illuminated the whole world.
Many people around could not help but close their eyes under the illumination of the sword shadow.
That sword strike contained Pang Tao's murderous intent and resentment. It was extremely terrifying. Most importantly, it was too fast.
It was so fast that no one around could come to his rescue.
"Little Brother!"
Zhuo Bing's eyes widened. There was a trace of despair in her eyes.
However, Jian Wushuang's figure slowly floated out. The Blood Mountain Sword in his hand had already moved.
Whoosh ~ ~ ~ A poignant sword light lit up.
The sword light had a faint purple color. It streaked across the void and was extremely gorgeous.
Although the purple sword light was not as dazzling, it was extremely bewitching. It was like a purple ghost that flashed past.
In terms of momentum, the purple sword light had a trace of understatement. It was far less terrifying than Pang Tao's sword strike.
However, Pang Tao's eyes narrowed when he saw the dazzling purple sword-light. "This sword-light doesn't seem ordinary."
Pang Tao had just noticed something.
Chi!
Jian Wushuang and Pang Tao's figures had already passed each other.
Jian Wushuang appeared behind Pang Tao and stood there with a sword in one hand.
"The sword is like a shadow, the sword is like a ghost."
"Using the shadow to control the sword, using the ghost to control the sword. Like a ghost, like a shadow, beautiful and colorful!"
"Among the Purple Blood Sword Principle created by Purple Blood Saint, the third style, Purple Light Ghost, is the most beautiful sword strike."
Jian Wushuang murmured with a smile on his face. There was a faint blood dripping from the blade of his Blood Mountain Sword.
Time and space seemed to have frozen.
Many genius disciples around, including Zhuo Bing, Ling Dan, Zhong Yi, and Su Tong, stopped what they were doing and looked over.
There was a trace of astonishment in their eyes.
Many of them did not see clearly what had happened. They only saw Pang Tao completely frozen like a statue. His eyes were empty and filled with overwhelming fear. More than that, there was disbelief.
"I, I …"
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. However, after a long time, he could only utter two words.
Phew!
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